The Dragon's Families of Mountains and Rivers

After bathing and changing, Xuan Zhan carefully carried him back to the bedroom. The spacious dragon couch had already been tidied up, and the pillows were dry and comfortable.

"Is it still uncomfortable?" Looking at his appearance, Xuan Zhan leaned over and pressed his thumb gently on the hairline of his forehead, stroking him one by one.

He nodded unobtrusively, obedient and well-behaved, Qingming was getting further and further away.

Maybe even he himself didn't know that no matter how much resistance and defense he had in his heart against this man's arms and this dragon couch, when his consciousness was weakest, he would always relax inexplicably and sleep peacefully in his arms.

Seeing his eyes close, Xuan Zhan softened his voice, gently embraced him in his arms, wrapped him in his arms from behind, and coaxed him softly, "Why is mourning? Tell Brother Ah Zhan. "

He seldom mentioned this title when he was in a clear state, except between the intimate bed of the two of them, that is, at this moment, when he was so tired and drowsy, he would quietly call himself this .

"Stomach..." He murmured in a low voice, so low that it was almost unrecognizable.

"Stomach?" Putting his hands on his abdomen, "Is it here?"

"no……"

"Is it here?" Moving his hand down a little, he asked softly again.

"Hmm..." The hand on his lower abdomen covered his uncomfortable position, and he nodded slightly.

Kissing his forehead, Xuan Zhan gently rubbed his lower abdomen to comfort him to sleep, "Brother Ah Zhan rubs for you, go to sleep."

The stomach was still a little uncomfortable, but the warm palms that covered the stomach and continued to rub it miraculously relieved a little, and gradually fell asleep in the extreme fatigue.

This night, he slept very unsteadily, and woke up repeatedly many times. Every time he woke up, the warm palm on his lower abdomen did not leave. fall asleep.

At this time, he didn't understand how deep affection was needed to make this most honorable and supreme man in this world care so much about a person.

If there hadn't been the ensuing accident that shook everyone at a loss, perhaps, he would have gradually noticed something that he had overlooked.

However, that accident ruined everything, this seemingly peaceful pool of still water.

After the heavy rain that day, it continued to rain for several days, and the sky became much cooler. Yun Gui, who was unbearably hot, finally felt better. When the rain was small, he would often walk around outside the hall. When the rain was heavy, little Fuzi would With a bitter face, she begged and begged to stop him in the temple.

This is the first continuous rain since the beginning of summer this year. The river is rising, fearing flooding. Xuanzhan is busy these days without touching the ground. He even went out of the palace to check the rise of the river in several places in the suburbs of the capital.

It was ordered by the Ministry of Industry to send officials to various places to investigate and prevent waterlogging and flooding as soon as possible.

There was still a quarter of an hour before noon, and outside the palace gate came the shouts of His Majesty the Emperor driving back to the palace.

"Your Highness, Your Majesty has returned to the palace." Xiao Fuzi heard Quan An's voice from a distance, and hurriedly bowed to report to the little master who was writing before the case.

Yun Gie kept his hands on, and put down the white jade penis in his hand after writing the last word. Xiao Fuzi immediately handed over the cloth towel. The cloth towel was soaked in warm water. It was neither cold nor hot. Before the cloth towel was put down, His Majesty the Emperor had already stepped into the inner hall.

The emperor who acted resolutely and swiftly had never been a mild-tempered person. Before the people arrived, the voices would arrive first.

"Mourner."

"Yun Wei sees Your Majesty." Yun Wei bowed to him with hands folded.

Xuan Zhan waved his hands and said, "Geor, clean up and leave the palace with me."

Yun Wei felt a little puzzled when he heard his sudden words, "Immediately?"

Xuan Zhan nodded, "Little Fuzi, go and tidy up for His Highness, bring some light clothes and two thicker robes."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Fuzi hurriedly turned around and ran to pack his master's luggage.

"This is..." Upon hearing his order, Yun Ghou was even more surprised.

At this time, it was an eventful autumn in the imperial court. He had left the Taiji Hall in the early morning for many consecutive days, and he would not return until it was time to light the lamps. There was even one time when he took a rest before coming back. An whispered that he was so busy that he didn't even have time for dinner.

At such a time, how could he go out of the palace?

"This morning I handed over a note to the magistrate of Yongzhou, saying that the Jinshui River and Chishui River, which looked around Yongzhou City from left to right, were soaring, and the water was rising day by day. If the rivers where the two rivers meet are not rectified as soon as possible, even Yongzhou City will be flooded. Disaster, the above decree requests the imperial court to allocate 50 taels of silver for flood control this year, so as to relieve the worry of flooding in Yongzhou City."

"Yongzhou?" Yun Wai frowned.

Xuan Zhan laughed, "Sorrow'er also thinks it's wrong?"

Yun Bei looked at him, saw that there was encouragement in his eyes and hinted at what he was saying, pursed the corners of his lips, nodded slightly hesitantly, and said, "As far as I know, Yongzhou City was built in the Northern Dynasty. When the city was built, considering that the terrain of Yongzhou was slightly lower, a large sluice was built at the confluence of the two rivers to control the water level of the river. After three dynasties, the river at the confluence of the Jin and Chi rivers has never had flood discharge. It's not as good as causing floods, although the rain this time is not small, but the imperial court allocates no less than 30 taels of silver to build river channels every year, so it is absolutely impossible for such a flood to occur, how could such a thing suddenly happen?"

Xuan Zhan smiled and said nothing, stepped forward and touched his cheek, "Go change your clothes."

Yun Ghou dodges subconsciously.

Xuan Zhan didn't care, just went to the case, checked the words he had written just now, "Go, go change your clothes, we will set off immediately, the white apricot in Yongzhou is ripe, let's try something new."

Yun Ghou nodded silently, as expected he was going to Yongzhou.

Without saying much, he turned around and went to the inner room to change into the light and wide-sleeved robe.

He is a diligent emperor, and he is not willing to be sloppy with such important matters of people's livelihood. No matter how busy the government is, if such things happen, he has to see them with his own eyes and experience them to make them clear.

These days he is busy with government affairs, and it is true that he has not been out of the palace for a while.

She is not a woman in the back of the palace, so trapped in the palace is completely forced by the situation, it is always better to have the opportunity to walk out of the palace than to be kept in a golden cage like this.

After changing his clothes and coming out, he glanced up and saw that the man was already taking advantage of the gaps, writing something with both hands in front of the desk he was writing just now, his brows were stern and sharp, his wrists were moving frequently, and his hands were slipping. The action was also very fast. After writing it, he threw it aside, took another copy and opened it, glanced at him and suddenly raised his head. When he saw him, his brows and eyes suddenly softened.

"I asked Quan An to prepare some bird's nest porridge. You need to fill your belly first, and use it before you go on the road."

Yun Wai nodded silently.

It is already noon now, and in the past two quarters of an hour it will be lunch time...

"Hurry up and eat." With a gentle chuckle, he lowered his eyes and continued to review the paperwork on the case. After scanning the ten lines at a glance, he picked up the pen and approved, and then swept aside after the approval, and then continued.

There were not many papers, and he quickly finished the approval. After the approval, he took the plain sign beside him and wrote down a secret decree, sealed it in a special small tube and handed it to Quan An, "Give this secret letter to Wang Fuchen, and let him If you don't preside over the government in the past few days, pass on Sun Jinghou to the Taiji Hall, you will guard it carefully, if any news leaks out, I will take you as a questioner."

Quan An held the secret decree, with a bitter face, "Your Majesty, you... just take the old slave with you, you take His Highness out of the palace like this, the old slave is really a thousand and 1 different!" Don't worry!"

"Huh?" Xuan Zhan squinted at him lightly.

Quan An was silent, and didn't dare to say any more, but that face became more and more painful and ugly.

Yun Ai was a little surprised when he heard what their master and servant said, is this?

"Have you run out of mourning?"

Yun Ghou put down the bowl, stood up and nodded slightly.

"Then let's go." Xuan Zhan walked over with a smile, took his hand and walked out.

Yun Wei slightly yanked his big palm, "Your Majesty."

"Huh?" Xuan Zhan turned his head and looked at him puzzled.

Yun Wei's eyes turned around him, looking at the dark patterns embroidered on his cuffs and the hem of his robe, could it be that this man is planning to go out of the palace and still wear this shirt?

Xuan Zhan followed his gaze and smiled slightly, "It's okay, I'll change it later."

When Yun Wei heard about it, he was a little puzzled.

Xuan Zhan smiled and leaned closer, leaning close to his ear, "Will Moer replace my husband in person?"

Coax——Hearing His Majesty's words, Yun Ghou's porcelain-white face instantly flushed red, even the roots of his ears were red.

I'm back... I'll make it right...